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New Labour’s police state [a cautionary tale]
The Spectator (U.K.) ^ | November 27, 2004 | Nicky Samengo-Turner

Posted on 11/28/2004 4:58:17 AM PST by snarks_when_bored

New Labour's police state

On Wednesday 3 November I was driving along the Embankment towards the City when a police constable stepped out into the road and flagged me down. It was 11.30 in the morning, and I was in reasonable time for a meeting with some corporate lawyers which was due to start at midday.

The constable was accompanied by another policeman and a group of three men in what looked a little like traffic wardens’ uniforms, with pale blue bands round their caps. These, I later discovered, were Mr Blunkett’s new militia, the police community support officers. Their task, according to Sir John Stevens, is to ‘perform the vital role of security patrols in central London, deterring criminals and providing intelligence to police officers’.

‘We are conducting random stop and search under current anti-terrorist legislation,’ began the constable, addressing me through my open side window. ‘Would you mind if we searched your vehicle? We’re training these new community support officers.’

Although a little worried about being late for my meeting, I was impressed by their air of professionalism and vigilance. I was pleased that the government was doing something to keep us all safe and thought it would be selfish to refuse. ‘I don’t mind at all,’ I replied, ‘as long as it doesn’t take a huge amount of time.’

I unlocked the doors and they went through my car and its contents: my overnight bag, my wash bag and glove box. Next, they gestured towards my briefcase and asked if I could open it. Of course, I said, and as I lifted the lid I pointed out to them a Victorinox Swiss multi-tool, contained in a small webbing case, and a small collapsible baton, contained in another piece of webbing.

It is perfectly legal to buy both of these items. The penknife I carry because I find it useful for many small everyday tasks —cutting through packaging, opening bottles. The baton I bought over the Internet to keep at home for security reasons. I live in a rural part of Suffolk that, although thankfully relatively crime-free, is policed very sparsely. I often hear people outside the house at night — that same Wednesday evening, for instance, my wife discovered a harmless but mentally ill tramp yelling loudly in a nearby barn — and I feel more comfortable with the baton inside the front door. A week or so before my police search, I had discovered my nine- and twelve-year-old girls playing with it and had locked it in my briefcase for safekeeping.

The community support officers reacted immediately. They behaved as if they had never seen a penknife before, pulling out the bottle-opener, the corkscrew, the thing that gets stones out of horses’ hooves. ‘This device has a locking blade,’ said the constable, after which a short, whispered debate ensued. My goodwill towards the police began to give way to alarm. I reached for my mobile to call the lawyers and explain that I was going to be late for my meeting, but the constable stopped me. ‘Turn that phone off,’ he said. ‘You’re about to be arrested for possessing offensive weapons and carrying a bladed instrument in public. You’ll be allowed one call when we get you to Charing Cross police station.’

I felt confused and indignant. As we stood by the side of the road, waiting for a police van to arrive, I asked the constable whether this whole business was, in his opinion, a valuable use of police time and resources. This was when the policemen and the PCSOs started to become hostile. ‘You’ve committed an offence, mate, and you’d better get used to the fact that you’re going down for six months,’ said one policeman.

‘Do you realise, sir,’ said another, ‘that behind us is the Ministry of Defence, a key target for potential terrorists?’

‘But why did you stop me in the first place: do I seriously look like a potential terrorist?’ I asked.

‘We stop one in every 25 cars on a random basis, and, let me tell you, sir, criminals and terrorists come in many different guises,’ replied the policeman.

‘Shouldn’t you be concentrating on men of Arab extraction?’ This seemed to me to be a sensible question, relevant to the current state of the world. The policeman said, ‘That is a racist comment, sir.’ Then the van appeared. I was locked in the back and ferried to Charing Cross. As we drove there, the policemen made small talk. They told me that they would be out for a pint tonight, whereas I was going to prison. They wondered what it would feel like for me not to be sleeping in my own bed.

Upon arrival at Charing Cross, I was subjected to the as-seen-on-TV rigmarole of being booked in by the desk sergeant. Most of the questions focused on my racial origin and HIV status. They asked if I had a craving for non-prescription drugs, and if I required any religious paraphernalia. My belt and personal effects were removed, and after a statutory telephone call to my lawyer I was ‘banged up’.

By this time it was about 12.20 and I spent the next three hours dozing on a wooden bench. At about 4.30 p.m., my solicitor had arrived and it was time for an ‘interview under caution’. First, I had to be fingerprinted. The police constable who had originally flagged me down reappeared, and began the arduous business of ‘processing’ me. The man’s lack of competence was comical. He had problems applying my fingers to what appeared to be a sophisticated and expensive fingerprint-scanning machine, and with each failed attempt he became angrier and angrier. Tired and fed up, I gave in to the temptation to needle him. ‘Having problems with your new toy?’ I asked. He replied, ‘Shut the fuck up, you arsehole.’

He was no better at operating the tape recorder used for my interview. Much fumbling of cassettes was followed by screeching noises from the equipment. During the interview itself, I found him inarticulate, incompetent and only tenuously in control of his temper.

After the interview, I was re-introduced to my cell. I understood from my solicitor that the same police constable would speak to the Crown Prosecution Service, and a decision would be made about whether to charge me formally. I was also told that if the policeman had wanted to, he could have let me off with a caution after my car had been searched and the penknife and baton discovered.

Sitting in my cell, I thought a bit about the way I had been treated. For the police to be behaving like this at a time when we are all concerned about terrorism and street crime, and when resources are stretched and manpower is limited, seemed extraordinary. It was also, I decided, in direct contrast to the qualities of professionalism, endurance and discipline that are the hallmark of Britain’s armed forces. I have (now long outdated) personal experience of two training establishments, the old Guards’ Depot at Pirbright and the Royal Military Academy at Sandhurst, both of which are successful in creating tough but professional men who are in control of their actions and able to make sensible decisions under pressure. Whether on the streets of Belfast, in the mountains of Bosnia or in the deserts of Iraq, lieutenants and second lieutenants as young as 19 and 20 provide the linchpin between senior officers and rank-and-file men on the ground.

And this, I suspect, is the problem with the police — they have no proper training and no officer corps. The old adage goes ‘there is no such thing as bad soldiers, only bad officers’. The scruffy, overweight, badly turned-out, ill-mannered policemen I encountered at Charing Cross police station were desperately in need of decent leadership.

So I was not surprised when I was brought back before the desk sergeant and told that the CPS had made the decision to go ahead and charge me with possessing an offensive weapon and carrying a bladed instrument in public. I was bailed to appear at Bow Street magistrates’ court and informed that I was free to leave.

As I was about to pass through the door to freedom, I am ashamed to say that I snapped. The knowledge that we could, so easily, have avoided the whole drawn-out, expensive and upsetting procedure was too much for me. I turned to the police constable and said, ‘You really are a prize wanker.’ At this point, and in full view of my solicitor, he lost it. He grabbed my lapels, and pushed me up against the wall. My solicitor yelled, ‘You have just assaulted my client!’

Four other police officers rushed into the corridor, accompanied by the desk sergeant. ‘Right, rearrest him: public order, breach of the peace,’ shouted the sergeant at me. ‘You’ll be spending the night here.’ My solicitor said that she wanted the assault entered in the daybook, and that we would be bringing an action. So they let me go.

In the aftermath of my experience, I started some purely anecdotal research on the type of behaviour and attitude displayed by the police towards me. In speaking to friends, acquaintances, tradesmen, cab drivers and people in the pub I rapidly came to realise that a quite staggering number of ordinary, law-abiding people had endured similar experiences.

It is worth remembering how new these powers are. It is only since the Terrorism Act of 2000 that the new community support officers, in the company of a constable, have been allowed to stop and search a car; and that is by no means all they can do. After a mere three weeks’ training, a CSO can give you a £30 fixed penalty ticket for such minor derelictions as riding your bike on a pavement, or dropping a crisps packet. He or she may take away your booze if you are drinking in public, or confiscate the fags of an underage smoker. These CSOs may detain you by force for 30 minutes, pending the arrival of a police officer, if they think you may be guilty of an arrestable offence. And who can doubt that they will soon be able to demand the production of an ID card, and detain you if you fail to produce it?

And on it goes. Last week Parliament passed the new Civil Contingencies Act, which gives the government astonishing powers to declare and prolong a state of emergency sine die. This week Her Majesty announced in the Gracious Address that there is to be a new Counter-Terrorism Bill, and among its provisions are rumoured to be judge-only Diplock courts for terrorist suspects.

Such measures are surely only justified in a society at war, and they might be acceptable if we were truly a nation under siege. But that is not how it feels to most of us. We have a terrorist threat to London and elsewhere, a chronic and worrying problem; but that does not amount to a war, any more than the IRA bombing campaigns of the 1970s did, and yet we are enacting measures more repressive than those applied in the Blitz.

By the way, once I had been sprung from the police station, I walked back to the Embankment, where my car had been left since the arrest. It was, by this time, 6.45 in the evening and, sure enough, there on my windscreen was a Metropolitan Police parking ticket. One further thing — I have just found out from my solicitor that the copy of the interview tape sent to us by the police is entirely blank.

Nicky Samengo-Turner, formerly an investment banker, now works in the Formula 1 motor-racing industry. The Metropolitan Police said, ‘This matter is currently sub judice and as such it would be inappropriate for us to comment on any of the information in the article.’

TOPICS: Foreign Affairs; Government; United Kingdom
KEYWORDS: incompetence; labour; policestate; unitedkingdom
What happens when extraordinary powers are granted to incompetent men? A voluntary search exercise becomes an arrest for possession of a pen knife, which arrest is then followed by the threat/promise of six months incarceration and, finally, by a physical assault.

There's something rotten in the state of England.

1 posted on 11/28/2004 4:58:17 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: snarks_when_bored

It's called the Labour Government.

2 posted on 11/28/2004 5:15:49 AM PST by genefromjersey (So much to flame;so little time !)
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To: snarks_when_bored

Is this for real?

3 posted on 11/28/2004 5:19:03 AM PST by labette
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To: labette

Man they would lock me up for life.

4 posted on 11/28/2004 5:23:43 AM PST by JOHANNES801
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To: snarks_when_bored
There's something rotten in the state of England.

This is treatment similiar to what the Founding Fathers faced under King George.

Seems that nothing has changed in "the Mother Country" in 200 years.

5 posted on 11/28/2004 5:25:07 AM PST by Noachian (A Democrat, by definition, is a Socialist.)
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To: Noachian

I thought Herr Hitler lost the Battle of Britain.

6 posted on 11/28/2004 5:29:42 AM PST by labette
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To: labette; All

This appears to me to be a genuine report.

7 posted on 11/28/2004 5:30:42 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: snarks_when_bored

My 2 inch pen-knife was confiscated at Kennedy Space Center last year when I went for a private art viewing.

8 posted on 11/28/2004 5:32:48 AM PST by libertylover (Being liberal means never being concerned about the truth.)
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To: libertylover

That's a quite different situation from this one, don't you think?

9 posted on 11/28/2004 5:37:51 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: snarks_when_bored
Frist the guns then any thing else that can or could be used as a weapon.

I am afraid the good subjects of England are just that subjects.

I guess they are getting what they wanted. I really have no pity on them for letting it go so far.

10 posted on 11/28/2004 5:51:49 AM PST by riverrunner
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To: riverrunner
Frist the guns then any thing else that can or could be used as a weapon.

What's Bill Frist got to do with it?

But kidding aside, the English would appear to be losing their sense of what it means to be a free people. They've sacrificed large swaths of their freedom on the altar of security and non-confrontationalism. It would be only slightly less sad if the security were real security rather than the pale simulacrum of security that they now possess.

11 posted on 11/28/2004 5:57:39 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: snarks_when_bored
It is in the Sunday Telegraph also.

I think there may be some more reaction to this article in the coming week from the 'silent majority'.

Ever since the MacPherson report and unthinking Government reaction emasculated the UK Police force, by enforcing PC (not Police Constable!), the Police have been going down the tubes.

I have a number of police acquaintances who have had enough and are taking early retirement.

What you can read within this article is the result - ill-trained and obviously unsuitable recruits, 'fast tracked' through an abbreviated training regime in order to get more 'bobbies on the beat', as part of a political exercise.

Twenty years ago the UK Police were a well-respected organisation. They could keep or restore order simply by their presence and the respect owed to them. I am sorry, but now they are ill-trained, underfunded, hamstrung by PC and, it would appear, ill-mannered, abusive and incompetent.

This article has to be the worst I have read in the UK Press on the subject, but alas, I am not surprised by it.
12 posted on 11/28/2004 6:03:36 AM PST by 5050 no line
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To: snarks_when_bored

Socialism precedes fascism. They are fraternal twins.

13 posted on 11/28/2004 6:06:08 AM PST by Semi Civil Servant
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To: 5050 no line

Sounds as if you're English. Do you foresee a turnaround over there?

14 posted on 11/28/2004 6:10:38 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: snarks_when_bored; MadIvan
Nahh, nothing to worry about. It appears that civilization is creeping in on good old England. If the lefties have their way soon we will have knocks on doors at 3 AM and arrests for possessing religious or politically incorrect literature. It may be happening across the pond but don't bet that there are people at the DNC who want to bring that type of "progressive" thinking over here.

15 posted on 11/28/2004 6:17:55 AM PST by Cacique (quos Deus vult perdere, prius dementat)
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To: Cacique
Lots of the blue staters might be willing to bend over for that; most of the red staters won't.

Color me red.

16 posted on 11/28/2004 6:25:37 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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To: Admin Moderator
Perhaps the commenter in the zotted post #17 misinterpreted what I meant when I wrote, "Color me red." I guess I should have written, "Color me a red-stater!"

And to that commenter:  get a grip, man. I'm one of many who want the worldwide depredations of radical islam to be stopped dead.

18 posted on 11/28/2004 9:46:07 AM PST by snarks_when_bored
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